WP 03 My Best Friends, I got their back

I have to convince to you something. I am being used and abused by everyone especially the people close to me. I do not want to sound like am the most important person in the world but it seem like I kind am. I am the guy that does everything that everyone wants a piece of. I am the guy with the power to make a difference. The only thing is I am kind of not hopeful. You see people I am that guy that knows a lot about people without them knowing that I know. 

They called me some kind of grubbish king. My website is supposed my cloak of invisible that seems to attract me to the wrong kind of group. I am grateful to do the work that I do because it seems that it is the only way I became aqunitted with people that I am with today. I am not conspiracy theories as people seems to put the name on me or my work. I like to think of myself as Alexander Hamilton standing the shadows of George Washington doing all of the work. In the same time, I am the opposite of Hamilton, I am not trying to help build the United States foundation, I am trying to debunk its fallacy that for a long time has become a thing of lie.

You see, I am not the good guy or the bad guy. I am the doctor that tells you that you have tumor up anus. It might not be the best type news or the worst news. I mean anus tumor sound like brain tumor. I am the guy that sees the information and I tell it in the most dry and most simplicity kind of way. My ideas you see are not just theories. They are created the same way that the mathematical community consider a theory to big freaking deal. That is if you could explain to other people in the community.

I feel bad to the click bait websites. My work does attract them but it seems that I put too many words for them simplify in 100 words. The only people that care about my work are the people that closes to me. For them, I am important. To me, they are the enemies that I must keep close.
To tell you about my friend and girlfriend is going to hard without being careful. I am going to tell what I could without losing any of our cover. I trust you that you would keep the information safe, but I would not trust myself. I am the type of guy that tries to keep myself from them you see. 
My best friend let us call him Agent M is a long time friend. I knew him for long time. He is a few years older than me. You would not guest that I am friend of his especially his best friend. We are from two different circles but it seems we interacts in things that are hard to point down. For one thing, we like Science Fiction novels but we hate the science fiction movies, but we love the science fiction TV shows.
My relation with my girlfriend is in less friendly terms. She is using me and I know it. She tries to get close to my best friend but it seems that we both know what she wants, and we keep her in bay. The truth I keep them both in bay because I feel most of time that I am the bait that gets a lot of information that they need. 
My girlfriend is at least an eight. I am solid six which seems not unreasonable for us to be together. The thing is that I am not rich which makes what the scientist call fun zone. The truth of the matter is I am taking advantage more than she is taking advantage of me. I am taking advantage of both of my best buds. I get the information that I need from them and I able to sending throughout my network that is unknown even to you. You see I am always caution even from my own self. You never which mishap will be my last, but so far, I have been doing well.